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there's a noticeable absence is sam's gifted apartment, especially 'cause it's so easy to get used to dillan being around. and it's easy to get to know the fact he's non-confrontational. and can maybe hold a grudge a little too long but hey— it's not sam's place. as far as he knows, alexis is on that case and he's not gonna play partner. whilst she and dean bicker in the kitchen, tay's on the couch, stupid sweater sticking out more than it should— she's feeling it too, probably.
sam guesses that's why she's made no fuss, the few times she's taken a breather, even when she's come back and her eyes are red-rimmed. tay thinks she can hide. the reality is she's just too polite to say.
he takes advantage of that, plonking beside her, because alexis can handle her own, and dean's smart enough to still be scared of her. it's his one good thing.
"you and dillan ever gonna work it out?"
"i don't know. i don't care anymore."
sam gives tay a look of pity.
"i have dean—"
the crease in his brow deepens. he's no stranger to dean's antics, and it's not unlike him to assume the worst about his brother, when the worst is probably true. tay notices, so she doesn't expand on the point.
"i have you, then. and you're happy, right? you have alexis, and i know i don't agree with your opinion on klaus, but i get it. that was me too. i'm the last person who should be judging anyone about how they feel about him."
based on what sam's heard, and he's heard a lot but not through trying to hear anything, she's right. but it's christmas, and the list of miserable christmases he's had doesn't need to grow by another year, even if she can't help it, or the way her voice shakes.
"dillan is... dillan," tay finally says his name. "don't worry about it."
alexis and dean's voices are nearer now, and that mask re-emerges. bright smile, but her eyes are only twinkling because of the tree lights. she cracks a joke, and everyone else laughs, but sam. he looks at her knowingly when she stands up, expecting he'll be hearing his balcony door open and close.
not this time. grin still plastered on, she singles out dean, "you forgot the eggnog." after his over-dramatic routine and apology, she leaves. and sam pays attention. over the music, as far as tay is, he can hear the sniffling.
📱+ tay
send📱to find out about my muse's phone.
what name my muse has set for yours: Tay
what ringtone my muse has set for yours: the default.
what contact photo my muse has set for yours:
what my muse thinks of the way yours texts: sam doesn't like the fact tay uses emojis in place of full stops, and sometimes in the middle of her sentences. he literally went to college, and went back to college to be graced with this.
how quickly my muse responds to your texts: he doesn’t have a reason to ignore tay, but he doesn't worry if he leaves it a couple of hours, to a day or so. when she texts him, it's usually re: dean so how urgent it is dictates how long it takes him.
how often our muses text: as often as there is a dean-related issue sam might be able to help with. sometimes, tay will send the occasional text to check in with him about how he's dealing with his vampirism that she feels at fault for AND guilty about.
how often our muses call: unless something is urgent, they don't.
does my muse purposefully miss calls from yours: no.
last text sent from my muse to yours: I'm not sorry about Dean's phone.
📱 + klaus
send📱to find out about my muse's phone.
what name my muse has set for yours: Klaus
what ringtone my muse has set for yours: the default.
what contact photo my muse has set for yours:
what my muse thinks of the way yours texts: he doesn't have an opinion. they probably don't even text, really.
how quickly my muse responds to your texts: if sam receives one, it's as soon as he can respond. klaus has done a lot for him. it'd be rude to ignore him for long periods of time.
how often our muses text: rarely.
how often our muses call: more than they text. it's klaus' preferred method of contact, and he calls sam if he needs him to do something i.e dispose of vampires that are bothering him in new york city.
does my muse purposefully miss calls from yours: no.
last text sent from my muse to yours: This is Sam.
📱+ alexis
send📱to find out about my muse's phone.
what name my muse has set for yours: Alexis
what ringtone my muse has set for yours: the default.
what contact photo my muse has set for yours:
what my muse thinks of the way yours texts: he has no opinion.
how quickly my muse responds to your texts: very. he didn't ignore his teachers at school, he's not going to start now.
how often our muses text: since alexis has practically moved in, it's not often. sam uses his vampirism for good so he'll talk to her if they're in the same place but different rooms. in general, sam doesn't text her often. a lot of their history is sam responding to whatever alexis has sent him.
how often our muses call: again, it's not too often. sam is more likely to call her than text when she's away on recruitment duties, or down in malibu hanging with tay. he's traditional in that sense, and would rather hear her talk than read what she has to say.
does my muse purposefully miss calls from yours: never.
last text sent from my muse to yours: I'm going to Kansas for a couple of days. I'll call you later. :)

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📱+ dillan
send📱to find out about my muse's phone.
what name my muse has set for yours: Dillan
what ringtone my muse has set for yours: the default.
what contact photo my muse has set for yours:
what my muse thinks of the way yours texts: sam doesn't have an opinion.
how quickly my muse responds to your texts: as soon as. it can't be a blossoming bromance if sam leaves dillan hanging.
how often our muses text: as often as they need to to organise plans i.e figure out which apartment they're gonna hang in. dillan texts to make sure sam has his favourite snacks on hand also, because he can't trust the health freak in him. (mostly, he does).
how often our muses call: they don't.
does my muse purposefully miss calls from yours: he wouldn't if they called, unless it was accidental.
last text sent from my muse to yours: I still have the M&M's. :)
📱+ dean
send📱to find out about my muse's phone.
what name my muse has set for yours: Dean
what ringtone my muse has set for yours: default. ideally, he'd use a ring tone that warns him not to answer so he doesn't even have to check to see who is calling. alas, he doesn't.
what contact photo my muse has set for yours:
what my muse thinks of the way yours texts: he thinks it's obvious that dean dropped out of school.
how quickly my muse responds to your texts: could be minutes, could be hours, could be days. it depends on what dean's texted. if it's a link, he responds with a 👍without viewing it, within that time frame. he isn't completely heartless and hasn't forgotten about dean (because it's impossible) and will text first on occasion to see how he's doing. but if he's going for a vampirism heart-to-heart, it's in person.
how often our muses text: more often when they're apart. on average, it's back and forth at least once a day. sometimes every two or so. sam's living life. dean should try it.
how often our muses call: urgent things always prompt a call. sam's caught wind of a group of vamps terrorising nyc (klaus has told him he wants them gone), he's calling dean so it can be just like old times. otherwise, sam's happy with checking in over text, and calling occasionally.
does my muse purposefully miss calls from yours: yes. sam's a big boy. he doesn't need dean to call and check in as often as he does, even if he's just trying to save him from the big bad wolf (klaus). if it's urgent, dean will call repeatedly and sam's counting on that. but he'll always follow up a missed call with a You good? text, minutes to hours later.
last text sent from my muse to yours: Hey, man. You coming down this weekend?
yeahhhhhh.
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sam wakes to a different sort of pounding in his head. and an ache in his gums. when he opens his eyes and the light is blinding— he has all the confirmation he needs. it's not just dean's brain that dad's journals are burned into.
he sits up, using his hand as a shield for the brightness, expecting his brother's presence— "dean," he speaks through gritted teeth. "what the hell did you do?"

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dragged away from stanford by dean because john is missing, jess dies during the hunt— killed by the same vampire as mary
motivated by revenge, leaves stanford behind and hits the road with dean. they hunt everything in their path, with no sign of john
months and months pass
tay shows up, somehow and somewhere. sam gives dean plenty of time to warm up to her, and her constant presence before he goes back to school— nyc this time, tay's recommendation
he reconnects with sarah blake, and settles down into his degree and later, lawyer career
he sees dean occasionally, who still holds out hope of finding john. he gets on better with him when they are separated
ends up sick, malignant brain tumour— treatment works the first time but the cancer comes back, as it’s likely to do
the second time, he refuses treatment. he’s good with dying; he wants to spend the time he has left with sarah. sarah understands. dean is pissed.
dean doses sam up on his vampire blood, somehow and secretly. thing is— it’s not strong enough to fully cure his sickness. sam feels better initially, because the blood is a band aid that’s hiding the festering wound underneath. but for the first time in a while, he has hope. even if miracles like that are rarely ever true
he dies anyway, with dean’s blood in his system. it’s another miracle, this time, when it brings him back as something new, and changed. he isn’t on a morgue table, but still in the bed he died in. the only person in the room is dean.
tay acts as bodyguard outside of it, and as a shield for sarah, who knew enough about the supernatural but didn’t sign up to be married to it. and sam can hear her blood rush in her veins through the wall.
sam and dean argue. things get broken. he asks dean if he thinks dad would be proud of him now. it cuts deep. and he uses the fallout, and tay’s concern for sarah to escape.
overwhelmed by the brightness, and people’s voices and heartbeats and the rest of the city noise, he hides between buildings.
it’s not difficult to find him. but when they do, it’s too late. he’s marred with blood, and there’s a body without its head. his eyes are red, and glowing. the sun sets over new york city.
tba
@fatherhaunted — want to see a video of a baby eating sour candy?
the plethora of unopened video links should have answered dean's question before he'd opened his mouth. but then sam would be lucky, and it's not like luck's ever been on his side.
that, and dean's much easier to ignore when he shoots a text from thirteen states away.
"no?" he tries, and fails 'cause dean shoves his phone into sam's eyeline and he's forced to endure all thirty seconds of videoed baby torture. his face doesn't move an inch. but dean laughs the same way as he did the first two times he'd watched it. sam's boredom turns to concern.
"come on, dude. that's sick," is met with, "lighten up, sammy."
when the video starts up again, sam takes the phone like he's gonna find the humour in it with an up-close rewatch. before the baby even has the candy near its mouth, sam pushes his thumb into the glass, splintering it. and then dean's phone screen turns black.
sky daddy.
dialogue prompts from sky daddy: a novel by kate folk.
college isn't right for everyone.
god, i wish i had your energy.
i know i'm not the ____ you hoped for.
if you need help with your dating profile, hit me up.
i was trying to look seductive, i guess.
you were popular in high school, weren't you?
hey, are you [name]?
what's going on? was there a robbery?
i feel like i'm in trouble.
i've always wanted to live _____.
it's like you were born to be a _____.
love is a scam.
i think _____ is cheating on me.
i don't think the universe cares, especially about you. no offense.
do you really need to manifest it if you already have it?
a perspective shift can be a total game-changer.
how long have you known?
someone has to do it. it might as well be me.
you have options. you're not a martyr.
can we cool it with the cynicism?
i've never felt so accepted.
i know i was out of line today.
i feel like everyone's moving on and i'm stuck in the same place.
i don't think you give yourself enough credit.
at some point, i lost a shoe.
i never leave home without _____.
crazy running into you here.
i hope you're making the most of your youth.
i've been abandoned. can you believe it?
if you could do anything in the world right now, what would you do?
i'm glad i ran into you tonight.
tonight is about new beginnings.
_____ always lifts my spirits.
i wasn't planning on anything like that happening.
i always wanted to join the mile-high club.
you must feel like you hit the jackpot.
i'm a lot better now, but i still have bad days.
i can tell when people pity me.
i want to hear more about your life.
i needed your support and you just bounced.
i'm really sorry i left.
it's mutually assured destruction.
i don't really believe in right or wrong.
you're tough to please, aren't you?
is it cool if we pretend like we're dating?
what else have you lied about?
can't sleep. up for a chat?
i didn't realize you had such a complicated history.
i thought i was over it. it was so long ago.
i like you. i feel like i can tell you anything and you won't judge me.
if someone found out, we'd be in trouble.
you didn't come home last night.
what's gotten into you?
how often is 'sometimes'?
i got you a lamp. it treats seasonal depressive disorder.
i'm sick of being held back by fear.
so when's our next lesson, coach?
i might have gotten myself into something.
god, i'm so sick of men like him.
promise you won't tell anyone. not even ____.
i've done worse things, too. things i don't even want to talk about.
your room is like a sensory deprivation tank.
i feel like a criminal.
it's going to be okay, right?
our fates are somehow interwoven.
you need a hobby.
want to see a video of _____?
it seems pretty crazy now, doesn't it?
i need to get out of here, one way or another. this place is haunted.
i've made a mess of everything.
i've resolved to be normal.
i'd love to return the favor.
i'm trying to be a good person.
were you thinking of me all this time?
you're so tall.
i'm trying not to worry about the future.
none of us are getting any younger.
it was a good idea, but we were too early.
i've always worried about you making your way in the world.
some of the stuff you said was pretty weird.
it felt a little too real for me.
you're still young. you can have it all.
i'm sorry for wasting your time.
i couldn't believe it was you.
i really don't think you should do this. it could backfire.
you're kind of an asshole.
is this a joke? i don't think it's funny.
i finally have the courage to ask for what i want.
go after your dreams, you crazy bitch.
i hope you get everything you want from life.
i took you for granted.
everything okay, hon?
i'm afraid ____ doesn't feel the same way i do.
______ are better than people.
i'm here if you ever want to talk.
i'm too far gone now to pretend.
are you okay? you look terrible, no offense.
eventually, it passes. you'll see.
our thoughts aren't powerful enough to make anything happen.
i only bring trouble to the people who love me.
if you knew about the things i've done, you wouldn't miss me.
you've always been a good friend.
what day is it?
i thought it was what i deserved.
whatever happens, happens. i'm done living in fear.
you about ready to come home?
are you sure you want to do this?
i'm going to close my eyes now, if you don't mind.
the golem of brooklyn.
dialogue prompts from the golem of brooklyn by adam mansbach.
i'm a terrible judge of reality.
i don't think dolphins are primates.
let the medicine do its work.
you can't end a movie like that.
what's the last thing you remember before all this?
i wouldn't be here if it wasn't important.
there are many ways to be a learned man.
if you're not angry, you're not paying attention.
it's good to see you motivated, at least.
if swedish prison cells were in brooklyn, they'd rent for more than my apartment.
how do you know who i am?
you fucking millennial.
we should get off the grid for a while.
i'll eat anything. except arby's.
i kind of almost burned down the house.
i don't talk when there's nothing to say.
this is the first time i've ever been out of the city.
i need some action. i've been sitting on my ass all day.
is that bigfoot?
it's been a labor of love. and hate.
you, my friend, are a miracle.
nobody remembers who we used to be. including us.
how many times have you read that book?
is this what it's like to be young?
that was just drunk talk.
i'm feeling a lot of fomo right now.
i don't feel great about it, to be honest.
more than one thing can be true.
are we going, or are we talking?
i have no money, by the way.
what are you imagining?
why does everybody but me have a secret agenda?
remind me to never take you to a comedy club.
let's get out and stretch our legs, okay?
i want the world to know about you.
it's their turn to be afraid.
should i make up a name?
maybe safety is always an illusion.
i'm sorry, but i can't do this. i won't.
i'm sitting as tight as i can.
you were in my dream.
you're a weird kid.
tell me a story.
i am a being of pure spirit and pure disobedience.
we are opposites, you and i.
how would you stop me?
_____ is just the kind of thing i love to hate.
productive day in the woods?
i personally don't give a flying fuck.
i never was much for religion.
'what is hateful to you, don't do to your neighbor': that's the torah. the rest is just commentary.
i'm a little confused about your attitude.
you have no respect for anything. no culture at all.
a braid is six times stronger than the pieces you make it from.
you better have a really good story to keep my mind off the pain.
this is not a story i normally tell. it makes me look incredibly bad.
that was my first kiss.
do you want to come up to my room?
i was trying to be a whole new person.
you made up an evil twin?
you didn't say you were a cop.
not everybody's into subtlety.
a disguise might come in handy.
you okay? you having trouble breathing?
it's a lot to process all at once.
bet you feel pretty stupid.
that would fuck anybody up.
this is your chance to tell your side of the story.
it really is a fantastic time to go some place the fuck else.
it's all gonna get worse.
you sound like a fucking idiot.
ref: build.

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klaus steps around the pools of blood and crouches at the boy's side. he wraps a firm hand around his shoulder and forces him out of the pitiful position he'd locked himself in.
"i am. luckily for you, you never know who you'll see in these parts."
klaus gives him a thorough look-over. his mind ticks. when he tips his chin up, the slant of the alleyway's shadow falls over his sinister smile.
"how long since you turned?" klaus asks sympathetically.
of course the boy doesn't remember, so klaus sighs, and, good samaritan that he is, helps him get back up on his feet. he doesn't let go until his new friend can keep his balance by himself.
"let's get you off the streets and you can tell me all about your creative ways to battle overtourism."
sam doesn't laugh. he barely acknowledges being up on his feet until the bright lights of the big apple are nearly blinding him. under them, his face glistens. he wipes a stray tear with the sleeve of his jacket. the baggy sleeve worsens the mess on his face.
all he can think about are the bodies. how, even now, he's hungry.
he doesn't mention it, simply follows. bloody footprints follow his steps until they turn a corner. only partials remain. he stuffs his hands into his pockets, and picks up his pace.
"thanks," he mutters, better late than never, "man," the address feels awkward; he wishes he hadn't said it. he uses the time it hangs in the air to think.
"how'd you know i was there?"
I give death to those deserving. I’m not the Devil. You were wrong about that. But I can give you death. Interview with the Vampire 1.01 ‘In Throes of Increasing Wonder…’